Home » Poems » Demetrios Trifiatis » The Prisoner

The Prisoner

Come, my darling,
Make me a prisoner of your blistering love

So

In the dungeon of your arms, my freedom
To find!


© Demetrios Trifiatis
  23 SEPTEMBER 2014

lovepassionromanceepigram

♡Like0

Poem

Post Comments

Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.

Please Login to post a comment

Eileen Manassian

September 27, 2014 at 4:56 AM

I read this earlier, my dear poet, but I was unable to post a comment. I absolutely adore this one.....so beautiful and sweet.....in every way. To be a captive to love is deliciously sweet! Hugs

Demetrios Trifiatis

September 27, 2014 at 5:05 AM

Beautiful to see your smile again, dear Eileen! During your absence the sky was overcast over Poetrysoup!

Charmaine Chircop

September 23, 2014 at 3:52 PM

I love the way that even through a dungeon you are able to express freedom.I love the way you managed to find love through blisters,pain and her chains.Different and beautiful!!!

Demetrios Trifiatis

September 24, 2014 at 3:08 AM

Dear Charmaine it is an oximoron but love is an oximoron and the antithesis created makes the main idea stronger! Thank you for your excellent analysis and comment.